New Year Eve 1961 (in exactly 750 Words)
It was three minutes until midnight. The ball was poised at the top, the crowd was freezing, and the theme of New Year's Eve was groaning through loudspeakers along the street and in the background.
She was about to come but wanted to start at midnight, so she forced his mouth off of her clitoris and onto her ass.
He did not care where he was eating on her, so she pulled her knees apart and as far toward her shoulders as she could while he repositioned himself to impale her at the second the ball fell.
She was naked, as was he. They had been necking since about five-thirty. At about six o'clock, he had fucked her, and he had come within a couple of minutes. She swung around for a session of mutual oral sex and he licked her clean of the mess they had made of her vagina.
After she came hard, she usually had a seizure. She was epileptic, and they handled it easily. After the last time she'd had a seizure, she told him to fuck her sometime while she was seizing, as she wondered what it would be like. She suspected she would not know he was fucking her during a seizure. At first, he had rejected the idea, but after some consideration, he had decided that the next seizure he would fuck her.
But he had known this was not the time, so they'd rested, necking until the ball-drop sex would start. They had laid on the living room floor for a couple of hours and had forgotten about the rest of the world as New Year approached. Dale was about to enter her cunt when the phone rang.
Helen, her mother called to wish her Happy New Year. But the side effect was that Dale and El missed the ball drop and they were not fucking when New Year occurred.
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They realized, startled, that it had gotten dark. Someone was knocking on the glass door that they were extremely busy fucking directly in front of, as they had not remembered to close the drapes.